And now we want the continuation of the continuation of the sex toys ask!! đđ Fred was a good boy, John, you have to reward him!
Here we go!đ
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John kisses Rogerâs and Brianâs cheeks who are laying in the bed exhausted and sleepy. He turns around to face Freddie, the poor boy is crying and shaking with the vibrator inside him.
John walks up to him «You did it so good, kitten» He kisses his face wiping tears away «You deserve a reward»
«Thank you» He sighs when John pulls the toy out of him.
«I want you to ride me, kitten» He lifts Freddie like the lightest thing in the world. The young boy whines, even if he was sitting al his legs hurt and are shaking. «H-Hurts» He says only.
John looks at him, Freddie probably is the most fucked out the three, so John decides to have mercy on him. «Alright, let daddy take care of you»
John lie him gently on the bed next to Roger and starts fucking him slow, Freddie is letting out soft gasps and moans with John leaving kisses all over his body.
«Can I cum please?» Freddie gasps with his hands on Roger shoulders.
«Finally youâve learned how to behave» John grins and the sound of skin slapping on skin fills the room «Cum for me, kitten»
Freddie screams when he comes and John follows him shortly after.
John gently cleans him and lies down among his boys kissing them one by one «My good boys»
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A hot concept no one talks about: 90s!5SOS... More specifically, getting stoned with Cobain wannabe Luke and listening to Nirvana đâ€ïž
gotta be honest, im a 90âČs baby so i donât know jack shit about 90âČs culture because im uncultured swine.
but i can kind of see it? like just chilling around and wanting to be rockstars and getting high all the time. being Edgyâą and going out to bars all the time, secretly listening to Madonna. wearing TERRIBLY PATTERNED outfits.
like. someone needs to call the fashion police on 90âČs!Luke thats for SURE.Â
Literally full, calloused palms in awe of her denim covered thighs. He was too preoccupied with the fact he was finally touching her to notice Imeldaâs own hands sliding down over his flannel shirt and up under the t-shirt beneath it- until he felt those same soft hands fiddling with the button on his own jeans.
âThis isnât how I--Dios-â He had to suck in another shaking breath as he watched her teeth worry her kiss swollen bottom lip.â--This isnât how I wanted to do this, âMela.â
Instead of the glare and the impending slap heâd pictured from him ruining the mood, a wicked smile graced his goddesses face. His hands loosened on her wrists and nervously trailed over her sides.
âAnd how, mi amor, did you picture this happening?â
Imelda leaned forward from where she was sitting, using one of her legs to crowd him to stand closer. Her now free hands crawling over his chest to his lapels- and dragged him down to her level as she harshly whispered in his ear.
âCâmon musicĂł...You have imagined us together a million different ways.â He felt his head get light. How did she know?! Her hands werenât staying still, one back to playing with his jeans and one resting over the erratic beating in his chest. âItâs in one of the songs you played tonight.â
Oh. Damn. Should have remembered that.
âSo tell me.â She finally succeeded in her goal and slipped her hand inside.Â
And whilst they didnât do EVERYTHING, they did enough that Imelda warned him any songs inspired by their moment in the storage room had to stay between the two of them.
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This morning I woke up with a couple of ask in mind for you âš For the moment I leave you with this idea: morning sex between 90's!John and his boys, but Bri is the most asleep. John holds him in his arms, opening his legs and Fred and Rog decide to wake him up properly ...
Oh myđ„đ
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Brian moaned placidly when Roger pinched his nipples, squirming against Freddieâs chest, turning to press his cheek against Freddieâs shoulder who was whispering sweet and filthy things.
John approached him spreading his legs and letting out a whistle«So beautiful for me» The older man stroked his cock full of lube before letting the tip touch slightly Brianâs hole.
Brian gasped, still sleepy. «Roger, why donât you help him to wake up?»
Roger nodded, understanding what John meant, his fingers fondled his soft cock and then moved to cup his balls, the blond kept touching him until he felt Brian getting hard from the stimulation.
«Good job, baby»
John pushed his cock into Brian's hole, still so fucking tight despite being fingered before.
Brian groaned the sparks of pleasure shooting through him and dropped his head on Freddie.
could we get a continuation of the last ask with John and his boys?
Here we go!đ
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«Freddie, if you donât stop being a brat you will not come tonight» Johnâs voice is harsh watching Freddie squirm in the chair.
The vibrator inside him was a sweet torture and John know that the worst thing for Freddie is leaving him untouched with only a toy inside him doing the job.
He looks at Roger and Brian who are fucking themselves with the double dildo that John gave to Brian.
Roger whines when the dildo hits his prostate, he knows heâd probably come sooner if it wasnât for the cock ring around his dick.
«P-Please»
«What is it, sunshine? You want to come?»
Roger nods leaning into Johnâs touch, Roger is slowly falling apart and so is Brian. John can sees tears falling down his face. They looked so fucked up.
«Alright, Roger and Bri you two come together»
John turns out to Freddie who is still squirming on the chair «Do you see them? They were good boys» He whispers into Freddieâs ear picking up the speed of the toy, raising it up two levels.
Freddie bites his lips to muffle his loud moans and he tries to ignore that his cock is leaking steadily. «Now, you keep watching Roger and Brian fuck themselves and come. Then Iâll decide what to do with you»
John grips Freddieâs jaw turning his face into his direction «Understood, kitten?»
(90'!Au) Roger being a whinny brat because he wants John's attention/love (while Freddie and Brian are out of the house for a couple of hours) and John just gives him the hard fuck he needs and then he gives him some love too (praises and sweet words) Roger loves when John is being sweet and romantic with him
Iâm not a big dealor fan, but I tried my best! Hope you like it!đ
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John was doing some work on his studio When Roger came in, sitting on his lap «What, Roger?»
«Freddie and Brian went out and they didnât want me!»
John kisses his cheeks «How tragic»
«Iâm bored»
«Do something»
Roger smirks starting to grind against Johnâs crotch making him moan louder «Roger, not now» He warns but the blonde doesnât seem to listen to him. In fact he keeps rubbing against him.
«Please, Iâve already prepared myself»
John groans and Roger barely has time to register whatâs happening that heâs with his face against the wooden desk.
«God, youâre so needy» John whispers into Rogerâs ear. The blonde whines and squirms «Please»
John pulls his pants down seeing his hole used and ready to be used again. John pushes himself inside Roger moaning feeling his hole stretched around his dick
«Look at you, my needy boy. Iâm gonna give you the fuck of your life»
«P-Please»
John sets a rough place, hitting Rogerâs prostrate everytime making the young man cry out . He fucks him hard, like he needed, on that desk and the blonde is already close.
«Can i come? P-Please John»
«Of course you can, sunshine»
They come together screaming each otherâs name. John carefully pulls out of him and holds him close, kissing him softly. «You alright?»
Roger nods into his chest and sighs happily, maybe it wasnât so bad to stay home.
